The two immortals were about to enter the Xuanbing Cave to visit Xi Mutong, but unexpectedly, there was a rapid gong sound halfway up the mountain, and it was estimated that the immortal who lived there was knocking violently.

When the three of them heard this, they all became nervous, and Shui Ling'er shouted again and again: "It's not good! Someone must have come to Jiluo Mountain to make trouble!"

The two men were also in a hurry, and temporarily gave up their intention to enter the cave and stopped.

Qingqiu Wuwu urged Shui Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, you can take the Spirit Scout to have a look, we are here in the Xuanbing Cave!"

Shui Ling'er was taken aback by his words, and thought: "The purpose of my trick is to lure you away, how did it end up that you drove me away?"

So he sank his face and replied resolutely: "No, I can't go!" The two uncles, Ling'er has sworn that even if the sky falls, she will never leave the Xuanbing Cave half a step before her aunt wakes up. So on the villagers' side, can the two uncles Lao handle it on their behalf?"

"This ......" Jin Shusheng and Qingqiu Wuwu looked at each other and hesitated.

Jin Shusheng was embarrassed: "Good nephew, we are willing to help, but the two of us have no right to mobilize your spirit boy soldiers in Jiluo Mountain!"

Shui Ling'er rolled her eyes and replied: "It's okay, it is estimated that this troublemaker is not a big deal, otherwise what sounded just now should be the alarm of the Nine Palaces Spiral Astrolabe in front of Luoyin Zhuyu, not the gongs struck by the villagers." Two uncles, without further ado, please!"

Qingqiu was carefree and honest, and he felt justified in what Shui Ling'er said, so he said to Jinshusheng: "That's okay, Brother Jin, let's go halfway up the mountain." Regardless of whether there is anything or not, it can be regarded as sharing worries for Tong'er. ”

Jin Shusheng is different from Qingqiu carefree, and he is very suspicious. He squinted at Shui Ling'er, not believing him at all.

But he remained silent, and did not refuse Qingqiu's worry-free proposal, but just nodded and agreed: "Okay, according to Brother Qingqiu's wishes, let's go and go back quickly." Then he stepped on a cloud with Qingqiu Wuwu and went halfway up the mountain.

The seventh day, but the most critical day, has put in so much effort ahead, and we must not fail at the last moment because of a moment of negligence.

Shui Ling'er successfully sent the two away again, and sighed and sighed.

He sat on the grass for a while, and when he saw that the sun was already setting in the west, he thought that at this time, Mr. Feather's bone shaping work was almost over, so he stood up and couldn't wait to enter the ice cave.

Soon came to the door of the fairy mound, he stepped on a piece of broken ice and looked inside, but he couldn't help but scream.

It turned out that through the translucent barrier, he saw the warm yellow figure of Mr. Feather Wind seven days ago, but now it turned bright red. At the same time, his red hem could no longer be covered by the connecting realm, and dragged it all the way to the bottom of the ice bed, as if a thick pool of blood was dripping from the bed.

He didn't know what had happened here in the past seven days, and what happened to his aunt's treatment, so he was anxious to rush over, but he heard Yu Feng shouting to stop him: "Ling'er, don't come here, there are still three bones left, and when these three pieces are finished, it's done!"

Shui Ling'er hurriedly retracted her feet and stood outside the barrier in a daze.

Seeing that he was really in a hurry, he waved his arm and put a white silk dress on Xi Mutong's body, and then raised his hand to remove the enchantment.

The barrier disappeared, and Shui Ling'er was stunned by the feather wind in front of her.

Compared with seven days ago, he had become a different person, with no trace of the jade crown on his head, his long hair scattered like a black waterfall, and the warm yellow gauze robe on his body was replaced by a big red brocade robe, which made his whole person look like he was soaked in blood.

Shui Ling'er remembered that he seemed so calm at that time, but at this time, all the strength in his body did not know where to go, and he was so weak that he looked like he was about to fall.

Look at his face with a peerless face, his cheeks are red, his eyes are fluttering, and only the two hands that shape the bones can still be stable and undisturbed. But it can be seen that he is completely using willpower to support himself.

"Mr. Featherwind, you...... What's wrong with you?" Shui Ling'er wanted to go over and help him, but he only dared to stand still, motionless.

Although he looked tired, he smiled undiminishedly and said to him, "Tong'er will wake up in three days." In addition to shaping her bones, the wound on her back will heal, and she will be fully healed!" )